After a call from Ethan, I don't think I was more certain to move on. He hurt and damaged me, and now he just has to be a memory from the past.
I packed all my stuff, getting ready to fly back to L.A. and stay with Mark.
As I was packing, I found his ring again. I sighed, and packed it with me.
I was wearing my ring...but I now took it off and packed it up.
It's hard, but I'll get past this.
I called a cab and made my way to the airport.
It hurt my heart to know that this is the place that me and Ethan came to celebrate each other....and now I'm leaving cause it's over.
I heard my phone go off and saw that Ethan was calling again.
I wanted to pick it up and just tell him that I'll wait for him to get to the airport to the airport and we can go home together...but I didn't. I just watched it until I hung up after about 30 seconds of letting it ring.
I can't let Ethan control me now. I'm a free bird. Not needing another soul to share my life with anymore.
Looks like you're pretty pissed, and see no sight of going back to poor Ethan.
Ethan buddy, you messed it up.
HOPE YALL ENJOYED!
Anyways, Ily all!!
STAY BEAUTIFUL!!
Byeeeeeeee!!
~Emita ❤️
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Ethan & Me ❤️ {CrankGameplays}
FanfictionYour like any other fangirl, you felt that you and Ethan had a "thing". Until it actually happens......And your life gets turned around, into a crazy blue mess!! 💙 (Sorry for the horrible description....that's not my forte lol)
